On the edge of the waterhole, there is a white tree, the flower is no more than the size of a palm, and in the middle is a yellow stamen, and the most peculiar and eye-catching thing is the petals of the flower.

The petals are gently rolled up, as thin as transparent, like clouds on the horizon, not contaminated with the slightest dust, densely stacked together, forming a circle.

A monk stepped forward, counted carefully, and got up and shouted, "One hundred and fifty pieces!"

One hundred and fifty pieces, the top ten sects have ten pieces, and the remaining fifty pieces will be distributed to the top three, the first place can get fifteen pieces, the second place can get nine pieces, and the third place can get six pieces.

Although there are not many of them, each piece has the potential to create a Jindan Realm monk, so no one dares to underestimate it.

After the observation, the elders of the four major factions closed the ban again, and the flowers would last for about half a month, so they needed to distinguish the winners and losers during this time.

"Okay, now that Yun Guhua has confirmed that everything is fine, the next step is the Treasure Competition, if no one objects, I will preside over this Treasure Competition!"

Sun Zhiqian slowly walked in front of everyone, his body suspended in midair, although his tone was not heavy, everyone understood that this was not a discussion, but a decision.

No one will refute Sun Zhiqian, after all, he is old enough and strong enough.

The Eighth Transformation Jindan Realm, even if it is placed in the other three sects of the four major sects, is qualified to become the sect master, and no one dares to underestimate this old guy who only injured his clothes and seriously injured Gu Li.

"Elder Sun, let's do what you say!" Someone chimed in.

Yu Moying looked at Sun Zhiqian in front of her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "This old guy, why is he getting more and more handsome the older he gets!"

Several elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect seemed to sense something, but even if they were arrogant, they still had to abide by the rules.

Zhao Fu had some doubts in his heart, his master usually hid as far away as he could from these things, why did he suddenly change his personality this time?

Suddenly, he thought of what Sun Zhiqian had said to him before, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "Could it be ......?"

He already had some realization in his heart.

Zhuo Yunyao stood there quietly, leaving his life independent, looking at the disciples and Zhao Fu next to him, he couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother, when he was young, he never lost in gambling."

When Zhao Fugang wanted to ask what gambling had to do with Jumbo Dabi, he suddenly figured it out, so he was silent.

"Each sect will send me a bamboo piece engraved with the names of the participating disciples, and draw and match them casually, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated!"

Soon, all the sects handed over the bamboo pieces that had been prepared long ago to Sun Zhiqian's hands, and after Sun Zhiqian got the bamboo chips, he threw them above his head and used spiritual power to levitate them in the air.

Soon, a large piece of bamboo covered everyone's heads like a cloud, and Sun Zhiqian smiled slightly.

"There are a total of 120 sects, and 1,200 disciples are going to participate in the competition, and accidents will inevitably occur in the competition, but we still try to maintain harmony, and there is no need to distinguish between life and death."

"Now the draw will begin, and the battle will be fought in pairs, which means that in the first round, there will be six hundred battles, and I am going to divide it into three days, which should be enough."

All the bamboo pieces suspended in the air began to rotate non-stop, and all the bamboo pieces would be disrupted.

These six hundred battles are destined not to be very exciting, after all, it is very likely that people from the same sect will be drawn together, and even so, they are not allowed to be exchanged.

Everything is left to providence!

Soon, all the bamboo pieces were slowly separated under Sun Zhiqian's control, and the two pieces were in a group, and the monks on the two bamboo pieces would have a fight.

Sun Zhiqian's control of these bamboo pieces, which are no more than the size of his fingers, does not seem to be a little reluctant at all, but if he wants to control the spiritual power and control each bamboo piece, it is very terrifying for the fine control of the spiritual power.

The means inadvertently displayed have surprised many people.

All the disciples who participated in the competition were looking for their names, identifying their opponents, and some people cheered

People sighed, and there were also many disciples of the same sect lined up together.

There are not a few such people, and there is also a disciple in the Qianyuan Sect, who is very unlucky to be lined up with Lu Ruofeng, the senior brother of his own sect.

That disciple knew each other very well, and he didn't need to fight at all to admit defeat, he knew that his strength was not as good as Lu Ruofeng, so he gave up very simply.

The disciples of other sects, as long as they are ranked in their own sects, will choose the stronger side to advance.

After all, their goal is to break into the top ten!

Zhao Fu also found his own name, and another name made him very unfamiliar, it was a guy named Fang Sanyin.

"Fang Sanyin, it's a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Yin Xiaocai looked at Zhao Fu's jade plate and hurriedly exclaimed.

And just behind them, a monk stared at Zhao Fu and sneered, looking very weak, like a person who had been hollowed out by wine.

"You are Fang Sanyin?" Zhao Fu frowned, only to feel that this person's eyes made him very uncomfortable.

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet you in the first game, it's really my luck, because I can kill you!" Fang Sanyin smiled coldly, and his words were a little weak.

Zhao Fu didn't answer, but said silently in his heart, "What a coincidence, I think so too!"

Not only because of the orders given to them by the elders of the two, but also because of the enmity between Zhao Fu and the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Counting it up, a total of three candidates for the devil died in the hands of Zhao Fu, and this hatred is really not an ordinary hatred.

After everyone knew who their opponent was, Sun Zhiqian slowly spoke, and his voice overpowered all the noise.

"Once all the contestants know their opponents, let's compete in the canyon!"

The Split Sky Gorge was very long, dozens of kilometers long, and after they saw the Cloud Bone Flower, they returned to the canyon.

At this moment, the monks who did not participate in the competition all came to the bottom of the stone cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and the middle was dozens of zhang wide, which was enough to be regarded as a battlefield.

"Let's go, find a random place, and let me get rid of you quickly." Fang Sanyin smiled coldly, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth.

Zhao Fu silently followed behind Fang Sanyin, letting him find a place to fight, and there were already quite a few monks in the canyon.

Those who gave up, who admitted defeat, and the bamboo pieces with their names written on them, have all been destroyed by Sun Zhiqian.

Just by standing there, Sun Zhiqian could know everything that was happening in the canyon, which showed the power of his divine thoughts.

Soon Fang Sanyin looked for a place, it was quite flat, and there was no one fighting on either side, and only Yin Xiaocai came here to watch them fight.